Go to the deep side, princess
Go to the deep side, princess
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it